alright you fuckers, this fandom went down the shitter a long time ago, so this is my stance saying it's not all cringy 12 year olds writing murderers as UwU anime boys. Will this still have fluff? yes. but this isn't your everyday creepypasta fanfiction, i can garuntee you thatall chapters will be gender ambiguous, so even my male readers can have some fun unless requested otherwiseoh yeah, requests are open.…
Oof, why is there nothing on this ship holy shit. So this is another oneshot book because that's all i can seem to write and keep updating soo uh, yeah. I also might make one for Creek? But eh.…
Virgil, better known as Anxiety, wasn't the most friendliest, smartest, or imaginative of the personalities. He really didn't help with anything, at least that was what he felt. Roman or Thomas's imagination, Constantly showed his disliking toward Virgil in various ways, Patton The morality of Thomas, tried to make anxiety feel better, but usually made it worse, and Logan AKA Logic, was just an ass who didn't have a filter. Anxiety, being the epitome of anxiety, of course fights with himself a lot. It hurts worse than anything knowing he can't go to anyone. That was until he has to share a room with The Prince himself, and an ex lover comes into the picture. After Panic attacks, fights, tears, and worse the two opposites become closer than ever. Friends bonded by trauma. Flowers blooming in snow, but Virgil will never admit it. Hiding behind the two words: "you suck."…